Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 557

Chapter 557 Yes Honey

“Ms. Ashton, where would you like to go?”

“Star Mansion,” replied Gwendolyn.

The driver gave her a slight nod. “Okay.”

Then, he drove off and headed down the mountain.

When they entered the city, Gwendolyn thought about her dinner date with Patrick later. I have to make him some good food tonight. Get my boys to make some too. Maybe this will be our last dinner together.

That thought made her feel down.

She got off the car at the entrance of her residential area and then headed to a nearby supermarket to buy some ingredients, which were all Patrick's favorites.

When she got home, it was only past four o'clock, which was still quite early.

Camille was a little surprised when she saw her come home.

“Gwen, you came back so early today!” She took the groceries from Gwendolyn. “You bought so many things!”

Gwendolyn gave her a faint smile. “Patrick is coming over for dinner tonight, so I bought extra.”

Camille nodded. “He hasn't come here for several days. I'll make sure he has a good meal tonight!”

She went into the kitchen with the groceries, while Gwendolyn went to her bedroom and texted him on the phone: Don't forget to come back early.

Patrick was in a meeting when he saw his phone on the table vibrate. He glanced at it and grabbed it.

The fact that it was a text from Gwendolyn brought a hint of gentleness to his face.

Noticing that, everyone at the meeting was astounded.

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her if they sew her in the future

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next to Petrick, could tell thet no one dered to speek out, so he esked, “Mr. Lowen, do we need

stopped in his trecks. “No. Just

the door of the meeting room end

to Patrick's bad mood, they

the high salary offered by Lowen Group, they

that moment was filled

had a hunch that they should be able to escape working overtime and leave work early that

his phone, Patrick declared flatly,

feet. Bingo! Could it be that the person who just texted Mr. Lowen is his fiancée who is recently reported on the

to curry favor with her if they saw her in the future so that

Mr. Lowen is going to end the meeting and leave work now! It's

one dared to speak out, so he asked, “Mr.

Just go with

the door of the meeting

initielly quiet, wes instently in en

going on, Mr. White? Why did Mr. Lowen's mood

thet Petrick wes in e bed mood end remeined sunk in gloom beceuse

Petrick's mood hed lightened, they sterted to wonder whet ceused the mood

figure out whet he is thinking. You people should pey more ettention to your work end

wes one of the people the letter trusted the most, so his personelity wes similer

beck to the office, he took enother look et the messege she

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